If ever my readers should decide to give up civilized life, cities, houses; and whatever moral or material enormities, in addition to these, the perverted ingenuity of our race has contrived, - let it be in the early autumn. Then, Nature will love him better than at any other season, and will take him to her bosom with a more motherly tenderness.
“The Old Manse”
2 months ago on March 05, 2013 at 03:42pm
